You keep telling me
Don't hang around
While you play around
With the clowns
That you've found
It ain't right
Now and then I get tired of the sound
Of you burning me down
While you're playing the town
Every night

I'm getting hung up
Yes I am, yes I am
And you don't give a [bad word]  [bad word] No you don't - have to treat me like a fool
No you don't - have to be so bloody cool
No you don't - have to make up all [bad word] No you don't - no, no, you don't
No you don't

You keep on playing out reckless games
That will give you fame
But I'll take the blame for your name
Well you think you've got my life in your hands
But I'm a man, I'm a myth
And I've got my own plans, I'm a man
I'm goin' down
Yes, I am, yes I am
And I don't give a [bad word]